A week after the coronation was hold, a giant box out of black wood with unknown carvings arrived at the castle, brought by Akhesa Martell. She revealed that inside it were 2 gifts from her grandfather, the head of the family, to the queen or furthermore for her relatives as sign for good will due the difficult past between the families. When the box was opened by Akhesa, the presents were discovered as two dragon eggs lying surrounded by a lot of straw. Now, only a day after the gift got received a giant feast was held for the Martells and Targaryens as well as their friends and important people currently being in King´s Landing and regions near by as well as the staff of the castle.

All day the servants had to work mostly for the feast but now that everthing was finished it just looked great. At a nice open place not far from the castle a big banket was prepeared as well as two giant arrangements of wood. Even though this celebration was much more private than the coronation, a lot of people arrived to watch the dragon eggs turn into real dragon babies. Now that the feast seemed to have its offical start, Amalthea and Kida Targaryen made their way to an old altar in the middle of the place were the queen was waiting for them. Between the girls on the way Akhesa Martell carried the two dragon eggs.

There sitting at the table was the Prince of Dorne whose expression seemed pleasant, but his eyes seemed very puzzled. Soma Martell was surprised a bit at the announcement of the big feast between the Targaryens and Martell House. Even more surprised that his sister had come across two dragon eggs in Essos! That was astonishing! And a miracle for the Targaryens. These two eggs would soon become dragons, helping the race in it's long journey from being almost extinct. Blazing molten gold eyes watched as his sister walked between the two Targaryen females as they made their way to an old altar where the queen was at. In his sister's arms, were the two dragon eggs. The eldest Martell watched this with a steadied gaze. He wondered to himself to why his sister was gifting the Targaryen House with two dragon eggs. Why couldn't the Martell keep the dragon eggs for themselves? His sister had been the one who gotten her hands on them. This had to be of their Grandfather's doing. What was that old man up to now? Was he trying to please the new queen and stay upon her good side? What ever it was, Soma would care about it later after the dragon were hatched.

The moment Amalthea had heard about the Martells finding two dragons eyes, she couldn't help but connect it to her dream somehow. Where she crossed the bloody lake to get the dragon eggs. It was only a couple of days after she had flowered so everything seemed to real to be a coincidence. Or could it just be a coincidence? Either way she was betting on her dream. But did she let anyone know that? No. This was the first time of having a dream like that, she'd have to have another dream like that one to start fully believing it. So before she could think any more of the dream, Amalthea pushed it out of her head. She helped her sister with the arrangements and what they were going to wear.

As always, Amalthea made sure to wear something that connected to the event somehow. She wore a dress that had dragon scales on the top part of it. This dress was a bit revealing for her, but it was a way of telling how she had flowered and was a woman now. But even if it was revealing, she liked it. She loved how it was only the top part that was revealing, while the bottom of it was a long skirt. After the dress was on her, she even braided parts of her hair before pulling them to the back of her hair. Once she was finished she made sure to get the approval of her sister. And when she approved her outfit, Amalthea was happy and thanked her before going off to do the rest of her chores.

When the feast finally began, Amalthea walked by Kida as Akhesa walked with them with the two dragon eggs to the altar. As they got closer and closer, Amalthea could feel her heart beating faster and faster. The excitement and nervousness of this whole thing was finally getting to her. She couldn't wait until the eggs would hatch and both her and Kida would choose their dragons. But as she waited and walked, Amalthea said a prayer, a prayer that would help keep their dragons healthy and for them to be able to raise them properly.

Blazing molten gold eyes traveled over from his sister over to the Targaryen princess. She was looking quite lovely as ever. Her tastes in outfits were quite extraordinary. Most of the people at the Coronation probably didn’t take kindly to her taste of outfit, but the eldest Martell did like it. It really did suit her, looking very quite confident in it. Now what she was wearing now seemed to fit the occasion perfectly and was very revealing to his taste. The dragon scales were really an excellent touch, glinting in the sunlight. The dress also gave him a good view of her moonlight skin, her long white hair contrasted gorgeously with her purple gown. He wondered slightly too why she was wearing such a revealing gown unlike her gown at the Coronation. The Prince of Dorne was beginning to go back on his word of not getting a taste of the Targaryen house. A small pleased smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, as his golden gaze stayed upon the woman.

It was a big day after all there was much much to do, much to see. Part of her was truly excited for this occasion another part of her was in true dread, it made her stomach turn and twist into knots that she tried not to reveal outwardly but could not hold back her breathing which shook now and then with her unease. It was not the fact that if legends were true there would be new fire breathing monsters but that was not what made her unease neither was the two beautiful women with her that in fact brought her deep comfort and satisfaction not to mention something to brag about to her brother later. No her unease came through another matter all together. Though her breath may be uneven her walk and hold was not, cradling the dragon eggs protectively in her arms one hand on each holding them to her breast as her footsteps were long and graceful like a ladies should be.

Her eyes of the enchanting blue sea wandered to her brother looking at him, he was such a good brother she had no doubts that she was doing the right thing, that their grandfather for once was being a smart man. That she would be the smarter woman and do what she had promised, protect her brother with all she had. This was but the start of such things, after all such a gesture was going to draw the ire of some and the envy of others, the Martell's were giving the greatest of gifts over to the Targaryens. Though in truth Akhesa had no clue if it was truly to happen, if dragon's were to be born here and now. she was only thankful that at least while she was drawing attention she had spared no expense making sure that she looked beautiful for the event, in one of her gowns from Essos, draped in mixes of red and purple granted the gown was quite revealing but she was satisfied knowing the Targaryen princess Amalthea was dressed in well... revealingness.

Walking up to the queen and altar focusing those sea blues on the queen, her breathing stopped her gaze was calm but still very focused on her task "Queen Marina Targaryen, on behalf of house Martell, I Akhesa Martell Princess of Dorne give to the Royal House Targaryen these precious dragon eggs in the hopes they will hatch and give birth to a new generation of dragons. And that this will forge a new bond between our houses one of peace and new life"

It was a spectacular situation that Alexander had never thought he would see. The hatching of dragons! The very idea of it was mind boggling and he was excited to see it happen before his very eyes. I can not wait to write to Brother about this! He would surely not believe me! he thought with a bright smile across his hardened face, sitting down at what he had been told was his place at the table. For the occasion he wore what he believed to be suitable for the birth of dragons, his clothing which was -in all honesty- a symbol of the faith surrounding the Lord of Light.

Though Alexander himself was only partially a believer, as he followed a few other faiths and thus did not accept the Lord of Light as the one and only god, he did believe that surely it would be best to have the mighty god be a part in some way to the birth of creatures of the flame. After all, who better would take presence in such a time?

Briefly crimson eyes glanced around to the others who also sat on the table, lingering on a purple-haired man who bared resemblance to the barer of the eggs -a relative perhaps?- briefly before bringing his full attention on the princess, her cousin, and the egg barer as they made their way towards his fiance the queen. And still strange it was, to think of her as such. A lovely woman, by no doubt of that, who ruled not one kingdom, but seven... well the idea of their situation happening certainly would not have occurred to him the previous year.

As the raven-haired maiden spoke, offering up the dragon eggs to her queen, Alexander felt his pulse quicken as his eyes took sight of the eggs. Such lovely things they were and inside existed what would become power creatures. The very thought was thrilling as he watched on, praying to the gods that the eggs would indeed hatch among them.

Ramses was so annoyed with all these people here. The stupid Alexander guy whom he did not want near anybody at all. He wanted him to go Home. Amalthea he was indifferent to either way, but a dress of dragon scales was rather hard to pull off for anybody so points to Amalthea. Marina was stunning as always and everything was perfect. Until he heard the words "House Martell". Ramses did not realize he, himself, or rather, House Martell did anything. He looked up and when he realized that was looking at his cousins, he felt rather uneasy. Just like that his day got worse. He had not seen either of his cousins in a while. Now all of a sudden they are bringing the Marina Dragon Eggs? He was not sure what to do so he just avoided Soma, and Akhesa's gaze because he was pretty sure last time he left it was on bad terms, and he did not want to ruin Marina's other ceremony. To occupy his time he started at Alexander in contempt while waiting for either Kida or Marina to say something.

Dragons. Majestic creatures that are as beautiful as deadly. Marina always was pround and more than happy that these wonderful beings had a deep connection with the Targaryens and became their symbol and on top of that she even was able to hatch and raise her own dragon, her beloved Tutela. But now that both, her sister and her legitimate cousin were able to explore being the mother of a dragon as well it just felt like a dream come true.

She watched as Akhesa, Amalthea and Kida walked towards and couldn´t resist to give them a bright, warm smile. When they arrived just in front of Marina it was time for her to reply. "Akhesa Martell, Princess of Dorne, I´m gladly accepting this gift from your house and thank you for your kind words. May this be the first step for a new bond of peace and new life for house Martell and house Taragaryen." Now it was time for Kida and Amalthea to get the dragon eggs handed over by Akhesa so they could put them on the altar where they would remain until the burning ceremony later where her cousin and sister would walk into the giant fire with their eggs so that the dragons would hatch in the flames.

Marina gave the sign for the musicians to start and then sat down next to her fiancee.

Amalthea smiled when Akhesa had spoke her words. She found them to be beautiful and bright and she had said them so well. Akhesa was a true lady. But when she caught Marina's bright smile, Amalthea couldn't help her elegant smiled that turned into a bright one. And when she accepted the eggs, Amalthea had to fight the urge to do a little jump. She had to be ladylike and not like a horse. But it was plain to see how happy Amalthea was, but how could she not be? They were be given dragon eggs, something that the Targaryens needed to help bring the population up. Plus it helped that she was going to be given one, something she secretly wanted since she was a little girl. Hearing the stories about them, about Daenerys' dragons didn't help either. And when Marina had gotten her dragon, she watched it grow from a baby to an adult and now Tutela was unbelievably gorgeous just like all the other dragons. It was amazing.

After the words of her sister were over, Amalthea turned to Akhesa and looked at the eggs. One of the eggs stood out to her for they held her favorite color. The egg was pure white, but had shading of light purple on it. It was as if it was created for her. The egg was beautiful, just like it's twin. She looked up at Akhesa after making her decision to take the egg to which she nodded at her so she could take it. Amalthea let out another smile as she looked back down at the egg and gently took it in her hands gently. She then held it close to her, wanting to keep it warm and close. This was now her baby now and she was going to make sure to take good care of it. She then looked at Kida and awaited her to pick up her egg so they could walk to the altar together.

Kida felt like knots had twisted deep in her belly, too far within for even ale to reach. Her robes were traditional, her favorite shade of deep red, gold bracelets and a heavy gold chain hanging round her neck, careful not to outshine the loveliness that was the princess. After the Queen spoke, and Amalthea had taken her dragon, looking to her expectantly, Kida swallowed her nerves and reached out the egg, a dark, molten brown. Upon touching it, Kida felt the warmth of the egg tingle against her hand, soothing every one of her nerves. Her lips parted in awe as she slowly, delicately removed the precious gift. Like the princess and dear cousin, Kida cradled it against her torso, just below her breast line. It warmed her stomach in a way akin to how she imagined birth would be. Her heart soared with pride, looking to Jim in the crowd who smiled back encouragingly, before offering a warm smile to both Amalthea and Marina.

Soma smiled at the sight of the young Targaryen's princess's excitement. It wasn't that hard to see that she was excited for this event. Those dragon eggs were going to soon hatch into magnificent baby dragons which both the Targaryen ladies were going to be mothers of. He watched as both the females picked out their egg and drew it close to them like it was a baby. Which technically that what the eggs were really like. While the princess seemed so delighted and excited, the other female seemed to be a bit nervous. But that soon changed once she took hold of one of the eggs and held it close to her. For some reason, she now seemed to look proud and soothed than earlier. Soma just couldn't wait to see the burning ceremony which both the females would walk into the altar with their eggs. He was curious to see the birth of a dragon. Lucky to see even two of them really.

(omg im so sorry I forgot it was my turn!!! and I was away cause of family)

Akhesa gingerly handed over the eggs to bother the sisters with a bowed head in reverence for the ceremony to be performed. Her heart pulsed at the actions first the egg was given to the younger sister, for a moment she lifted her eyes to look upon the princesses face giving her a soft playful smile. When it was given to the elder she once again looked upon the other princess, but she simply met her eyes.... though it was but for a moment and another reason all together. She wished to judge the elder princess, without a word she had made her judgement. Her part of such a ceremony was over free of the eggs she gave all three maiden a deep curtsey with a bowed head before stepping back from the ceremony for it was not her place to be with the sisters. No her place was beside her brother, taking careful steps not to disturbed the sisters she joined her brother and wordlessly sit with him gently wrapping her arm around his in an intimate fashion.